Saturday! Saturday!

Streets bustle,

poems hurdle,

mountains climb themselves.

I could have stayed up all night

with the energy you handed me.

Instead I fell fast asleep,

with love on my mind.

I wake, it is Saturday.

“Radiant peace, like a delicate purple flower unfolding,

encompass me like water.”

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